It was noon. Xu Yayun, who was hanging above his spring sun, stood at the empty abandoned mine, feeling his whole body was hot, but the rustling sound from the mine cave dozens of meters away next to him made him feel cold in his scalp. He moved his footsteps unconsciously and moved away a few steps away again.

After standing still, Xu Yayun was anxious and lit the third cigarette mixed with a terrifying look. Not long ago, the police became calm and calm again because of the police's calmness during the prosecution. Recalling what his young employer did over the past half day, he began to feel that it was actually strange.

Just as he was thinking about it, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He hurriedly took out the phone and answered it. He heard a hoarse voice saying, "Mr. Xu, I've finished worshiping. Come and drive the car out."

"Okay." Xu Yayun took a sip of the cigarette hard, threw the cigarette butts left on the ground, and walked back to the mine with his teeth. When he got in the car, he found that the young employer was already sitting in the passenger seat. He asked, "Mr. Zhang, where are we going now?"

"Kenlongtan, after that, do something, return the car to the moving company, and your work today will be over." Zhang Muzi, whose face was still a little pale, but his body was no longer trembling, replied with an unconcealed sense of fatigue in his tone.

Kenlong Beach is a desolate beach in the eastern suburbs of "Yuanbei". This place name sounds very auspicious now, but in fact it evolved from the three words "Quanlong Beach".

According to legend, since ancient times, "Ni Long" in the sea has often rushed to the beach and died of exposure to the sun.

‘Ni Long’ is a whale. The ancient islanders could not imagine that such a huge sea fish was not a strange dragon species, so they believed that the beach was the execution ground for the losers after the battle between dragons and grandchildren in the ocean. They kept a distance from it and called it the ‘Tunlong Beach’.

Until the old Chinese government retreated to Baodao, its leader, Duke Chiang, visited the place and accidentally heard the name "Qunlongtan". It touched his feelings and thought it was unlucky, so he changed it to "Kenlongtan".

However, the big man can change the place name but cannot change the hearts of the people. The hundreds of years of habits have made the general public believe that the beach is a fierce place. After that, the people have even become very enlightened. The people understand that if whales always get stranded on a certain beach, it is likely that the magnetic field of the land is unstable, which leads to the disorder of the sonar system used by sea whales to navigate, and there has been no change at all.

Xu Yayun has lived in Yuanbei for decades and naturally knows the allusion of "Kenlongtan". When he heard that the final destination was that, his heart trembled involuntarily.

But under the blue sky and the sun, he was really shameless and showed his cowardice in front of a boy who seemed younger than his son. Besides, he returned the commission he had been terrified and worked hard for several hours to his employer for free, so he could only grit his teeth and start the truck and go on the road again, leave the abandoned mine, and drive towards the beach along the provincial road.

After a smooth journey of forty or fifty minutes, the car arrived at a roadside next to the entire rocky beach and delicate white sand.

Slow down and looked at the sparse houses on both sides of the road. Xu Yayun asked, "Ah, Mr. Zhang, Kenlong Beach is here, where will I park my car?"

“Just stop on the beach, you can get as close to the sea as you can get.

Remember to turn the front of the car toward the road, and I want to release the remaining sea fish in the rear compartment." Zhang Muzi replied with a deep breath.

"Okay." Xu Yayun, who gradually became immune to the weirdness of the young employer, nodded, turned the steering wheel without saying a word and turned the truck out of the road, drove onto the beach, slowly turned around, and retreated for a while and asked, "Is this OK?"

"Just stop here, Mr. Xu." Zhang Muzi nodded, jumped out of the truck, ran to the car, and opened the iron door of the car with force, revealing the meat ball made of "gray paste" that had swallowed thirteen tons of sea pompet and digested.

Looking at the meat mountain in front of him, which was already large enough to match a two-seater sports car, Zhang Muzi gradually showed a crazy expression on his face. He twisted his head and pointed to the ocean beside him, gritted his teeth, and roared incoherently: "Go, go to the sea, no matter how much food you need to grow, it can satisfy it;

Go, fill in your gene database information, accumulate experience in species fusion, and you can make up for the ocean of nutrients you consume;

Go, when you need it, I will choose the most suitable animal to make you 'mature' after eating it. Don't bother me and torture me before that..."

As his roar sounded, the monster hiding behind the gray meat ball exerted force together, slowly rolling the meat ball and falling from the truck, leaving a deep mark on the beach and constantly moving forward, slowly submerging in the waves.

Just as the "gray paste" disappeared in his sight, there were only the rippling sea surface, reefs, gulls, and white sand left in his eyes. Zhang Muzi collapsed on the sand like a deflated ball, and his mind flashed involuntarily. During this tortuous transportation from the mine to the ocean, he and the "gray paste" were in contact with each other again, and some new insights were added.

First, while you have the ability to control the "gray paste" remotely, your body, especially your brain, is also being subtly induced and alienated by the "gray paste", and the consequences of this change are still unpredictable at this moment;

Second, the "gray paste" is a part and organ of Zhang Muzi's body, and all the functions it possesses are naturally restricted by the overall quality of his body;

Third, since the "gray paste" was "hatched" by Zhang Muzi's gene when it was born, the only "basic blueprint" when its species fusion was Earthlings. This is also the reason why all the monsters created by the "gray paste" have more or less certain human characteristics;

Fourth, the success rate of fusion of the "gray paste" species can continue to increase with the accumulation of fusion experience. In addition to consuming massive nutrients, its growth also requires creating a sufficient number of fusion organisms so that at the most critical moment of "maturity", it can freely choose the "trait" direction.

In addition, the most important thing is that if the "gray paste" can achieve relatively perfect growth in the entire "first stage", it can have up to twelve "stage evolution potential" after "maturity".

If all evolution can be completed, the biological abilities it creates will be so powerful that ordinary people cannot imagine, and its host is likely to have the powerful force to control the entire "interstellar society".

After panting and recalling this information, Zhang Muzi shook his head hard, forcing himself not to long for the distant future that could never be realized.

Calm down, closed his eyes, and began the last step of the plan. He remotely controlled the "gray paste" that was immersed in the shallow sea water with his mind. Based on the sea pompoon, he began to create hunters who could show their strength in salt water.

As his thoughts turned, countless huge bubbles, strangely shaped, continued to rise and disappear on the surface of the "gray paste" that had been floating, consuming its energy and nutrients.

Time passed by minute by minute. I don’t know if it was because the fusion process of marine organisms was more complicated than that of land organisms, or simply because of bad luck. After more than twenty minutes, the volume and thickness of the “gray paste” had become less than one-third of the size and thickness of the “gray paste” just entered the sea, but it was still not successfully created the “sea hunter” who could hunt in the ocean.

He felt that the already very mild hunger in his stomach became severe again. He thought he had successfully escaped danger and had vented wildly, and Zhang Muzi's face was first irritable and angry;

Then there is despair, self-pity and self-harm;

Finally, he showed a weak and bitter smile. At this moment, a somewhat panicked voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but I just tried too hard and felt dizzy. Everyone sat down and rested for a while," he raised his head and looked at Xu Yayun, who had to come and see the situation because the employer had not moved for too long after he ran to the car. Zhang Muzi, who had inexplicably calmed down, gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Mr. Xu, I'm done.

Now go to a car wash room to clean the car, and then send the car back to the moving company. You can get off work, let's go." As he said that, he staggered slowly to the front of the car and turned into the car with difficulty.

Seeing that the employer seemed to have a serious illness, Xu Yayun sat back on the driver's seat, hesitated for a moment, and while starting the car, he said kindly: "Mr. Zhang, I think you look very in a bad mood. Should we go to the hospital first..."

"Thank you for your kindness, but Mr. Xu, I know my own body myself, and seeing a doctor is useless." Zhang Muzi turned his head and looked at the desolate beach outside the car. His voice interrupted Xu Yayun's words in a low voice, "Let's go, let's go to the car wash room."

"Okay." Because I always felt that the young employer around me was very strange, Xu Yayun did not say much after his kindness was wasted, and drove off the coast and drove along the road to Xintai Street where the "Jiaxiang Logistics Company" was located.

Sitting in the galloping truck, Zhang Muzi pressed his stomach tightly with all his strength, looking at the ever-changing street scene through the car window with a blurry look, and his mind was still unwilling to control the "gray paste" to try to create an ocean hunter.

Finally, when he was about to faint from severe pain, a bulge on the "gray paste" with a maximum area of ​​only one meter left was still left, slowly solidifying.

After a few seconds, the mucus faded away, and one was about one meter long from head to tail, and its body was completely flat and long spindle-shaped body;

But the dorsal fin and caudal fin grow, but the arms are densely covered with black scales between two pairs of fingers;

On the fish head, except for a mouth full of pomfrets with sharp fangs exposed, the eyes and noses are completely like humans. It shows its terrifying and ferocious figure.

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The cold is worsening, and pigs are going to "hang water". The body is the capital of the revolution. The temperature changes too much in the current season. You should pay attention to your clothes and not get sick.
Chapter completed!